Would You Like An Autoimmune Disorder With Your Autoimmune Disorder? (Meanwhile, Part 5.5)

Just to round up the story, in the middle of the acid reducers, and the allergy tests, and the EOE diagnosis, I had surgery to remove that “incidentaloma” they found on my uterus back when they did that barrage of tests in September 2014.

It was a polyp, and there was a 1/1000 chance that it could be cancerous, so it had to be removed. Which involved a day of surgery, which I don’t really want to talk about, because, you know, scraping of the lady parts/being unconscious is weird as hell.

However, I am pleased and so so grateful that this particular thread of my story ends with my new favorite word: